Part 1

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(Y/N POV)

I was sleeping on the hospital bed waiting for the doctor to come with the reports. I was very exhausted eventhough I didn't do anything much today. I just closed my eyes for a while, remembering what happened today.

(That morning)

I had woken up pretty early that morning because I thought of making something special for him. I turned back and found another person on the bed still sleeping soundly. His black hair was tousled a bit and a few strands were even on his closed eyes. There was a content smile on his face, revealing cute little dimples on his cheeks, one feature on him I really really loved. I still couldn't believe how this person didn't even change a bit even after two years of marriage. I slowly kept my hand on his cheek, feeling his warm skin as he turned his face to my hand, leaning to the touch.

I giggled seeing him acting all like a baby.

My baby. My husband, Kim Namjoon!!

I slowly pushed his hair away from his eyes and decided not to disturb him anymore. He had a really important presentation today, for which he was working day and night for a week. He needed a bit of rest. I got up to go but felt a hand grab my wrist and pull me back gently.

"So you are that defiant person who tried to ruin my sleep??"

He asked as he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes, dark chocolate brown in color, a bit darker than mine, were looking straight through my soul with a smirk on his lips.

"You were sleeping, I had to wake you up so that you won't go late to office, Manager-nim!!" I blushed a bit as I said softly.

He pouted. "I won't go!!"

"Why is that?? Didn't you say you had an important presentation to do today???"

"I do, but you disappointed me!!"

"And how is that, my dear husband??" I asked him.

"You didn't give me my morning kiss, and moreover you called me Manager-nim!! You know how much it hurts here??" He said dramatically, keeping his hand on his chest, slightly to the left, where his heart is present.

I raised my eyebrow at him. "Don't be dramatic!! Come here, my Joonie!"

I leant closer to him and gave a peck on his forehead.

"Much much better!!!" He smiled, exposing those cute dimples which melted my heart.

"Come on sleepy head!!! I don't want you to get late for your big day!!!"

***

I was in the kitchen making his favorite Kimbap. I was cutting vegetables when I felt a pair of lean but strong arms round my waist pull me back. I smiled, butterflies fluttering in my stomach as Namjoon kept his chin on my shoulder.

"What are you making??" He asked in a soft voice.

"Your favorite!!"

I put the vegetables in the water to boil and checked on the rice. It still needed a bit of time.

"This smells so good!!"

"After all, your wife is the one making it!!" I said matter-of-factly.

"Ew!! I'd rather eat from the office canteen then!!"

I was about to shoot him a glare but I suddenly started feeling really uneasy. I felt something uneasy in my stomach and began feeling nauseous. The moment I felt something rising up my throat, I pushed Namjoon aside and ran to the bathroom.

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